Chapter 1141: The Ant King's Weakness

A gust of wind swept through, the smoke and dust in the palace ruins were blown away, and wisps of cold air drifted into the distance.

"Lao Yan, why don't you use your smoke to test it?"

Shui's voice came from the wireless headset.

"Why don't you send your frost giant to do this kind of thing?"

"The cold air it emits can reduce the Ant King's speed, so it cannot be shattered."

"..."

Lao Yan glanced at Shui, then took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand.

"Hoo~"

Lao Yan exhaled a large mouthful of smoke. These smoke gathered in front of him, finally forming a figure exactly the same as him.

"Chairman Netero, why don't you take the initiative to test it? I can cover you."

Lao Yan didn't use his smoke envoy, but created a smoke clone. This smoke clone had the exact same aura as him. This was no longer a matter of being fake but realistic; it was a real appearance of another Lao Yan.

"Just what I wanted."

Netero's hands were clasped in front of his chest. This action looked slow, but in fact, no one could see how Netero did it.

After Netero made this action, golden light shone behind him, and a golden sculpture more than ten meters high appeared. This sculpture had dozens of arms.

This was Netero's strongest move, the "Hundred-Type Guanyin." The word "Guanyin" could be completely ignored because the appearance of the sculpture behind him seemed to have nothing to do with Guanyin. The naming of Nen abilities was based on personal preference. As for how Netero came up with this name, only he knew.

"First Type."

Netero's palm slashed down. At the same time he made this action, the sculpture behind him also moved. One of the sculpture's arms was raised high and stretched rapidly.

Boom!

A huge golden palm slashed on the Ant King's head. When hit, the Ant King's expression was clearly a bit surprised because he didn't see where the attack came from at all.

After a roar, a long, strip-shaped pit appeared where the Ant King was. The Ant King sat in the pit, unscathed.

"An attack so fast that the line of sight cannot capture it?"

The Ant King murmured, looking at Netero. Netero happened to be looking at the Ant King too.

"Actually... unscathed."

The Chairman's eyes widened. He had long expected the Ant King to be very strong, but he didn't expect the Ant King to be unscathed after taking the "First Type" attack head-on.

Netero sighed inwardly. He was indeed old. The decline in physical function led to a significant decline in Nen ability. He had to know that he was an Enhancer. If he couldn't suppress the enemy head-on, he would likely be defeated.

"Only this level?"

The Ant King stood up from the stone pit.

"It's not over yet."

The Chairman's palms reached forward, and the Hundred-Type behind him also extended two arms.

Bang!

A muffled sound like a bell ringing came, and the Hundred-Type's two large hands clapped the Ant King in between.

The Chairman's attack couldn't be dodged by the Ant King at all, because the Chairman's strongest point was not strength, but speed. With the speed of the Hundred-Type, not to mention the Ant King who relied on vision to capture attacks, even Su Xiao, who fought with intuition, couldn't dodge it.

The Ant King looked powerful, but in fact, his ability was too single, or rather, the Ant King didn't have his own combat style at all. He relied only on that powerful body, that is, fighting with strength + speed + resistance to blows.

Among them, the most difficult to deal with was the Ant King's resistance to blows. The Ant King gave people the feeling that he was made of alloy, and his body was unusually hard.

"Petty tricks."

Click, click, click...

A difficult sound came from between the Hundred-Type's palms, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared. The Ant King was a bit angry.

Drip.

The sound of dripping water entered the Ant King's ears. The Ant King was a bit puzzled; this dripping sound seemed to be right beside his ear.

Drip.

Another sound of dripping water. A stinging pain came from the Ant King's shoulder. He exerted force with both arms and pushed away the Hundred-Type's palms with a boom.

Shui, holding a curved blade, stood behind the Ant King. The curved blade in her hand stabbed into the Ant King's shoulder. The Ant King was stabbed, although the wound was less than one centimeter deep.

The Ant King turned his head to look at the woman behind him. This movement of turning his head made Shui's close-fitting clothes immediately soaked with cold sweat.

"Water poison... didn't take effect."

Whoosh~

The tail afterimage flashed.

With a slap, blood splashed, Shui's head was directly shattered, and the headless corpse took a step back and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ninety-Ninth Type."

The Chairman's palms waved forward rapidly, and the Hundred-Type sculpture behind him raised those dozens of arms and clapped toward the Ant King and Shui's corpse.

Boom, boom, boom...

Rubble splashed, smoke and dust rose. Facing the Chairman's attack that the naked eye couldn't capture, the Ant King could only block with his arms in front of him.

Ten seconds later, the Chairman's attack ended. Wisps of blue smoke rose from the Ant King's arms. Except for the shallow wound on his shoulder, the Ant King didn't suffer any other injuries.

After the Ant King swallowed that contractor with Nen ability, his body strength increased by at least 10%. Don't underestimate this increase. Originally, the Ant King's body was strong to the point of perversion, and now it had increased by 10%. The strength could be imagined.

"Do you think I'm dead?"

Shui's voice came from the Ant King's ear. The Ant King's tail waved, directly shattering Shui behind him into a sky of blood mist.

Not far from the Ant King, a small smoke formation wrapped Lao Yan. Lao Yan's face was pale, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

Not only was Lao Yan in the smoke formation, but Shui, who had been killed twice, also stood in the smoke formation. Her main body didn't approach the Ant King at all.

"Don't you dare mess around."

Lao Yan growled through gritted teeth.

"Two more times. After two more times, I will definitely be able to fix him in place."

Shui's face didn't look good either. Although her body wouldn't be shattered by the Ant King, she had to endure the severe pain before death. That was not a pleasant experience.

"Lao Yan, after the actual battle, I found that the Ant King is more trash than expected. If it were a one-on-one, it wouldn't be obvious, but facing the current situation, he seems not to know who to attack first, or rather, he is learning rapidly?"

"That's right, I felt it too. This guy just has a pervertedly high body strength. In terms of combat experience, the Chairman can crush him, but this guy's learning ability is terrifying. It won't be long before he knows how to fight."

Lao Yan and Shui discovered this point, and Chairman Netero also discovered it. Therefore, he immediately jumped backward. If he continued to test with attacks, the Ant King would soon learn his combat style.

At first, the Ant King directly used his head to resist the "First Type," but when the Chairman used the "Ninety-Ninth Type," the Ant King had already learned to use the shell on his arms to block the attack and kept adjusting the angle of his body to reduce the range of the attack he received.

"Bai Ye, Chen, I can buy you 0.5 to 1 second. During this period, you must at least injure the Ant King and reduce his speed, otherwise, this guy will become stronger the more he fights." ===== CHAPTER 1142 =====